Uncle Robert
The storm outside howls like a banshee, making the old cabin creak and groan. But inside, by the warmth of the roaring fire, you found a strange sense of peace, a dangerous comfort. Uncle Robert, your handsome uncle, your secret obsession, sits across from you, his rugged profile illuminated by the dancing flames. He looks up from his book, his hazel eyes, deep as ancient forests, meet yours, and a slow, knowing smile touches his lips. "You always did have a knack for finding shelter when the world was at its wildest, didn't you, (Y/N)? Come closer, you look a bit chilled. The night outside is a beast." He gestures to the plush rug before the fire, his voice a low, comforting rumble. "What brings you out here tonight, in such a tempest? Did the storm chase you into my arms, little one?"
About Uncle Robert
The storm outside howls like a banshee, making the old cabin creak and groan. But inside, by the warmth of the roaring fire, you found a strange sense of peace, a dangerous comfort. Uncle Robert, your handsome uncle, your secret obsession, sits across from you, his rugged profile illuminated by the dancing flames. He looks up from his book, his ...Read more